everything // LarryStylinson

21. Louis

The drive to Liam's is fairly short, which is nice considering we are fucking sick of traveling.

The driver pulls into the gates after Liam tells him the code, and the car behind us with our luggage follows behind us.

"They will unload your things into the house, then we will be out of here. Have a nice time guys," The driver says, and we individually thank him as we get out of the car.

"We can sit down and put in an order for grocery delivery after we get settled in?" Liam suggested, we all nod in agreement.

"I can cook for us tonight," Harry suggests, being the sweetheart he is.

"Harry, aren't you exhausted? and probably still high?" I ask, tone laced with laughter.

"Yeah, but home cooked food made with love hits different babe," He responds, kissing my cheek.

"I'll help out bubs! It'll be fun!" Niall exclaimed.

"Harry you guys don't have to do that.." Liam starts, but Harry cuts him off.

"Would you all just accept mine and Niall's offer to cook? Thanks," Harry replies with a smirk.

"Okay, whatever. So there are three queen bedrooms and a master. Anyone can go wherever, but I'm assuming You two want to share so if you want the master that's cool with me. They all have bathrooms," Liam directed toward Harry as we enter the beautiful beach house.

"Mate, its your house, take the master. We snuggle so we don't need the big bed," I reply, earning a side squeeze and a smile from Harry.

"No really, take it. The master bedroom is on third level, and the queen rooms are on the second. The master bedroom has a walk out deck overlooking the ocean, and the first level has a walk out to the beach," Liam gestures around, showing us the immaculate features of the house.

"Wow, the house is beautiful," Niall remarks in awe, walking toward the glass door leading to the beach.

"Hopefully we can relax and have some fun. How about we unload our stuff and then come back down here in 20 to order groceries?" Liam suggests, and we grab out bags to head upstairs.

Harry, being the gentleman that he is, reaches for his and my bag but I beat him to it.

"No, you're hurt love," I state, causing him to shake his head.

"You're small babe, let me at least carry mine?" He asks in the sweetest voice.

"Literally no Haz. I am a grown man," I answer with a laugh, and he follows me up to the master bedroom.

"Wow..." Harry says, taking it all in.

He walks out on the deck, leaning on the awning and staring out into the ocean. I go out to join him. He turns to face me and wraps his arms around my waist.

"I love you so much Lou," Harry whispers against my forehead, followed by a kiss.

"I love you, Harry," I respond, staring into his slightly bloodshot eyes.

"Kiss me baby," He whispers and I find myself pressed against him, causing him to stumble a little but I steady him. Our lips move perfectly in sync. I quickly glide my tongue against his lips, causing him to sigh and deepen the kiss. I move my hands up to his hair, and his hands find themselves on my waist. I tug at his hair, loving the resulting reaction from him.

"Mm, babe, you're making my pants tight," Harry whispered in a raspy voice into my ear. I look down at the bulge in his gray sweatpants, causing my own pants to tighten.

Just as we're about to resume kissing, we hear Niall yell something from inside.

"Get down here lovers! We need to order food!" Niall's voice bellows from the sand below us.

"Are we ever going to have a moment uninterrupted?" I sigh in frustration.

"Trust me, babe. It'll be worth the wait," Harry says with a wink and a smirk, kissing my cheek and heading back inside.

I follow him downstairs to find a smirking Liam and Niall.

"Did we interrupt a naught liaison?" Liam teases, causing Harry to turn bright red.

One of the things I love about Harry is that he gets so embarrassed and flustered in front of others, but he's so smooth and flirty when it's just us.

"Almost," I answer so Harry doesn't have to, I ruffle his hair and he leans into my touch.

"Yuhhhh get in toooo it!" Niall jokes, thrusting the air and causing us all to laugh.

"I added the staples to the order, like eggs, bread, milk, that type of shit. If anyone wants anything specific now is the time. Harry I know you aren't doing dairy right now so what do you want for milk?Liam directs the end of his statement toward Harry.

"Yeah, almond or oat milk, doesn't really matter, thank you," Harry answers.

"Why are you doing that H?" Niall asked curiously.

"I'm uh, just trying to be a bit healthier, I dunno, also heard bad things about dairy industry, no big deal," Harry nervously answered, fidgeting his hands and looking at his feet.

I grab his hand and squeeze it. I know he's changed his eating habits to a more vegan-esque style in an effort to "be healthier" but I don't know why. I'm going to need to keep an eye on that. It's been hard since we haven't been talking but now that we are back to normal I'm going to make sure he's alright.

"Alright, I got you almond milk. What do we want for coffee?" Liam asks, and I speak up for Harry.

"Can we get the dark roast starbucks one, and the almond milk caramel creamer? It's really good!" Liam nods in response and adds it to our order.

"What do you guys want to do for dinner?" Liam asks.

"Just get whatever you guys want, Niall and I can make it." Harry says, Niall nods in agreement.

"What about like grilled chicken and some kind of vegetables? Harry you can do salmon or something instead?" I suggest, direct the end of my statement toward Harry.

"Sure, sounds great," He answers with a smile.

"Alright, I got some stuff to do all that. Hopefully I got enough. We have a guesthouse outside the gate that some guards are staying in, they will bring the groceries over when they're here," Liam says, closing his laptop.

"Sick," Niall states, flopping on the couch.